A War Between Spies

Zhang Yong’s playing cards are a bit old, but still complete. Yang Yi has extended his hand and confronted Zhang Yongdao: “Can you check the cards?”

"What are you thinking about? Do you think I will be a thousand? Or do you think my cards are all problematic?"

"Oh, no, I am not a professional gambler, but I know that gamblers are very careful. Checking cards is like a ceremony. Well, can you check it?"

Zhang Yong shook his head, but he handed the card in his hand to Yang Yi, and then he waved his hand: "Just check, hey, buddy, this is just a play, if you are a thousand, I will be very angry, my eyes Very poisonous."

Yang Yi smiled, then he began to check the cards, and both looked at the front and back, but he watched quickly.

Zhang Yong is somewhat dissatisfied: "I really don't know what you are looking at? Is it necessary to check all the sheets one by one?"

"It is still necessary. Just making a small mark on a few key cards can affect the whole hand. I don't doubt your brave brother. This is really the basic requirement of the gambler."

Zhang Yongji is disdainful: "Get it, I haven't seen it before I have played for so many years. You have to check me."

"Of course not in the casino, but this is not a casino, well, I checked it, the card is not marked, you can deal."

Zhang Yong shrugged his shoulders and took the cards. Then he washed the cards and he was willing to deal. But this time, Yang Yi was anxious: Wait, brave, are you gambling? ”

Zhang Yong shrugged and smiled: "I forgot this question, I don't smoke, so I didn't bring it with you. You are new and don't owe you, um..."

Zhang Yong turned his head and shouted: "Hey, Marvin, Marvin! Call you, do you have smoke on your body?"

A black man was very happy when he was surrounded by several black people. After hearing the call of Zhang Yong, he snorted, but then loudly said: "Are you calling me?"

Zhang Yong waved his hand and said: "Yes, it is called, do you have smoke? Give me two boxes and I will pay you back later."

Ma Wen touched it, then took out a half-box of cigarettes, and then he and the people next to him said a few words, then took the two half-box of cigarettes and came over.

"Why smoke? Give it to you, don't have to."

Ma Wen looked very polite, Zhang Yong took the cigarette and smiled: "Just take it as a bet and return you later."

Pulling out a cigarette, Zhang Yong put it on the bench and smiled: "I don't have much smoke. Let's just one, come, come and start betting."

Yang Yi opened a pack of cigarettes, put one, and then Zhang Yong began to deal.

Yang Yi got the clear card is 9, the buckled dark card is a Q, he got 19 points, and Zhang Yong got the clear card is A.

Looking at Zhang Yong’s clear card, Yang Yi smiled and said: “I want a card.”

Zhang Yong shrugged and sent a card to Yang Yi, which is a 2.

"I do not want it."

Zhang Yong haha ​​smiled and turned over his own card, it was a 9, which means that Zhang Yong's card is twenty.

"I am 20 o'clock, bright your card."

Zhang Yong looks very confident. Yang Yi smiled and opened his own card. He said, "Sorry, 21, win a cigarette."

Zhang Yong looked a little surprised. He looked at Yang Yi's card and then looked at his face with a strange look: "You got 19 points, then you continue to wait until you get 21?"

"Well, it is like this, I am lucky."

Those who don't understand the 21-point rule may not understand how much the risk of Yang Yi's approach is. It can be said that if Yang Yi gets a direct opening at 19:00, the winning face will account for at least 60%, and he will continue to ask for cards and get 2 Even if the above cards are exploding, they are smaller than one point, and the losers cannot be lost.

But Yang Yi is afraid to ask for a card, and then Zhang Yong won't have a temper.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yong said with a deep face: You are amazing, continue. ”

Yang Yi’s clear card is 8 and the dark card is 3, so he smiles and says, “I want a card.”

I got another four, and it was already 15 o'clock. Yang Yi thought after thinking and smiled: "More."

Yang Yi got another 2, he got to 17, but this is not the key. The key is that Zhang Yong should be a K if he is dealt, and Zhang Yong’s two cards are 9 and 6, and then take one. Zhang K will burst.

"I do not want it."

Zhang Yong asked for a card, then he threw his face and threw the card out.

The black man who sent Zhang Yong to smoke saw two, and then he looked at Yang Yidao strangely: "This kid is really lucky, hey, mine, can I participate?"

Zhang Yong shook his head and said: "No, don't be busy, now is the contest between us. Come again."

Yang Yi lost a hand, but he won 17.

There is no way to lose, Yang Yi’s hand is 18 points, and Zhang Yong is 20 points. He has to break the cards and don’t have to lose. There is no way to do this, so he can only lose. One.

Every time it is a cigarette, it can't be raised, but Zhang Yong has lost all his cigarettes.

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Is it still here?"

Zhang Yong has already had some sweat on his head. He said: "I didn't recognize the millions of output at the casino. What is this?"

Zhang Yong turned his head and shouted at a group of Mexicans: "Carlos, dude, come over!"

A Mexican came with a few steps to go to the office~www.NovelMTL.com~ He and Zhang Yong touched his fist, raised his eyelids and looked at the black man named Ma Wen, then whispered: "What happened to my friend."

Zhang Yong sighed and said: "Let me smoke, I lost the light, help me to make more bets."

Carlos looked at Yang Yi with a sigh of relief, and Zhang Yong hurriedly said: "Hey, don't misunderstand, this is a fair gamble, I just need a bet."

Carlos turned his head, and the followers around him immediately shouted: "Take out all the smoke from you, hurry! Hurry!"

Soon, a large number of cigarettes were placed in front of Zhang Yong, most of them were one by one, and half of the boxes were few, and the whole package was a pack.

Seeing the smoke, Zhang Yong smiled and said: "There is a daring to have a gambling book. This time we raise, ten times at a time, how?"

"Oh, come on."

Yang Yi still smiles, and Zhang Yong’s face is more and more sweaty until the Ma Wen can’t help but anger: “You cheated, you must be cheating!”

Yang Yi was caught by the neck collar. He immediately raised his hands and said loudly: "Hey, buddy, the card is not my hair."

Zhang Yong sighed and said: "Ma Wen, don't move him, this is a fair gamble."

Do not blame Marvin will be anxious, because Zhang Yong almost four or five boxes of cigarettes in front of the amount has been all in front of Yang Yi.

Zhang Yong grabbed one of his bets and slammed it on his mouth. Someone immediately gave him a cigarette.

After spitting a cigarette circle, Zhang Yong, who lost his face like earth, picked up the only remaining cigarettes and distributed it to the people next to him. Then he nodded to Yang Yi: "You are amazing, let's continue tomorrow, you can rest assured, here. No one will move you a finger, let's continue tomorrow!"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, continue tomorrow."